The Sword King
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"This is a story of many things some of which you will find unbelievable" I was once told by a kindly old man. he has intrusted me with his story of king hood for the Airethnian people.I hope that one day I will be able to discover the land of his people but as it is he says that they are no more for they were a waring people and he is the only one left" he said and quitly mumering to himself "and not full-blooded at that"
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